This past week my village health staff underwent the
challenge of providing free yellow fever vaccines to everyone in the community.
The government provided free vaccines to all men, women, and children who were
over 9 months old. It was a wonderful opportunity for the people in village, as
this new vaccine protects them for life. It was a great initiative, but
difficult for the health to actually carry out. They had about four days to
vaccinate 14 villages. There are three health workers qualified to give shots.
They were busy, to say the least. Each day we split up and travelled to two or
three communities before returning home late in the evening. Most of the travel
was done by trekking to the villages, often in the rain as it is currently
rainy season, carrying a container of the vaccine, a box of disposable needles,
and a cardboard box for the waste. On one day, I trekked in between 15 and 20
kilometers. When we arrived in a community, we would gather the population at
some central point, like the chief’s palace. I would unwrap the needles, and
the health worker would prepare the shots. Everyone would line up, and then the
health worker would inject people one by one. The health staff did not have
gloves, they did not have band-aids to cover the injection spot, they did not
have alcohol swabs to wipe the arms. They simply took the syringe, gave the
shot, and the person walked away. Then the used needle was dropped into the
cardboard box.
It was a very interesting experience, as the entire town
would watch as a particular person received a shot. Young kids in particular
liked to watch to see what someone’s reaction would be, laughing hysterically
if the person cried out or made a funny face. A funny pattern emerged, in which
very young children were expected to cry, but almost all other people were
expected to show no sign of pain. For the young kids, it was acceptable to cry
and people understood their tears without trying to interfere. However, around
the age of five or so, it became unacceptable to show pain. Little kids over
five years had to suck it up, and did their best not to cry or make a funny
face when they were injected. I was amazed by a tiny girl who stepped up alone,
without any parent forcing her to do so, to get the shot. They put the needle
into her arm and you could see a flash of discomfort come across her face, but
then she locked it down. It must have taken her everything to stay impartial,
but she did not break. She walked away in her flowery dress without a single
tear falling. It was almost heartbreaking to see such a young child put on such
a display of bravery. But it wasn’t only the little girl who had to put on an
act. All children (both boys and girls) were not allowed to react in any way. Young
men were especially not supposed to show any sign of pain. They had to receive
the shot without any change in facial expression. All adults were also expected
to remain calm, although old men and women seemed to be allowed to make a bit
of a joke out of it. The older adults would often make faces of discomfort,
which was acceptable, but still drew peels of laughter from the on looking
children. However, the rules were bent for women from the ages of 15 to 25.
They were actually expected to overreact and be incredibly dramatic. They would
get a shot and would cry out or scream or shout and then rub their arms and run
away from the doctors and then huddle with their others friends making faces.
In all, it was a very successful campaign, and hundreds of
people are now immune to yellow fever.
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